Wei Anning's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, yet she bravely met his fierce gaze. She grabbed his hand, urgently saying, "Listen to me, Leng Youchen, leave London, go back to Aisha Island and wait for me. Once I get away from London, I'll come to find you immediately."
"What if you can't get away?" Leng Youchen's eyes glimmered with a sharp light, "You want me to wait for you on Aisha Island, but what if what I'm waiting for is your wedding with Gong Ting? Wei Anning, what do you want me to do?"
Wei Anning was stunned, tears rolling down her cheeks. She was happy that he still remembered her despite losing his memory. She was moved that in his world, there was only her. Precisely because of this, she couldn't selfishly let him stay in London, in this dangerous place.
She struggled out of his embrace, "I won't, Leng Youchen, you have to believe me."
